Dark and dreary
This apartment always fueled my fury.
Until the moment you walked through the door
And the moments after
There was an amber hue.
The sun never shined through
Until there was you.
The smokey kitchen
The sun shining in
Here I find myself letting you in again.
I believe this was a rough time for me and you
But we found solace and gratitude.
I\'m not sure what will come of this
Now that the apartment does not exist.
I\'m no longer in that darkness.
So I don\'t see the amber hue
But I do see you.